Well, I just adore Julie's blog, Brown Eyed Belle, and she's doing this one, which I just think is precious, and goes along with what I was thinking, anyway:
That's right. This is my weakness. I can never resist NYSFC (yes, I even made an acronym).
I know what you're thinking... This is not really healthy. But what can I say?
I'm in love.
And we all know that salt = thirsty. Right? So my idea would make sense!
Well, come to find out... rock salt is not actually in the ice cream. Oops.
Come to find out, it has some other purpose. But it definitely is not in the ice cream.
It goes on the outside... in the ice cream maker... I don't really know why.
That's why I'm an English major. I'm idealistic. I promise, it was a good, solid idea...
Either way, thank goodness for whatever it does. I love me some NYSFC.
Still... why do I get so thirsty?
I told my husband about this idea last night. He laughed a lot. I didn't think it was that funny...